The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

recoiled, my

insult stung, but the worst part was the twisted flicker

hated my body’s betrayal, how it craved for any touch, any relief, even

ragged and I knew

the peak yet but the heat was too much and

mingling with the roaring in my

one of them

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

and ran his index finger on

he inserted his finger inside it, tears burned in my eyes – I wished I could stop myself but

tongue up and down his

sympathy as he turned

anything

that right, Lyla? Do you want me

before he could

eyes on me, could hear mocking laughter chasing me but

get away, to find somewhere – anywhere – I could

wall of muscle and

an apology on my lips

was the

onto mine with a mix of curiosity and

even more striking – tall, broad-shoulders, dressed in an impeccably tailored suit – an indication of power and

over the room as everyone turned to

stares and a sickening dread pooled

third finger of his

was a Lycan leader, but not

the Lycan Leader of the White Moon Throne – the highest rank in the

My heart pounded as I realized the gravity of the

before the most powerful man in my world, with the scent of my arousal

expecting a reprimand or

uncontrolled heat cycles especially

condition is seen as a disgrace, a shame that could bring down the

Lycan leader’s eyes were intense, a deep amber that seemed to see right

his gaze held

up from the ground with surprising

asked, his voice

against my arm and

I stammered but my body

me, stronger than before

my vision blurring as desire

me, his

chest against mine, I

flushed and found his gaze fixed

Time seemed to slow.

the judgment fading into the background as I and the Lycan leader stood locked in this

a flash of something

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